''shut''
his heart
hit the floor like
the sound of a broken mirror
being fixxed
and replaced
with roses being thrown off a bridge
as it skipped a beat
his fingers and eye lids twitched
and thats when i knew
i was just a key hole
to her broken key
she cant open me
so ill remain closed
till the end of time
when the sand breaks
the hour glass
of our never ended dramantic twisted past